Hey all, Annabelle here with the next chapter of HFHM! New to the story? You probably want to start at Chapter 1. There is plenty of sex, but also plenty of plot, so starting here is not recommended. To current readers, welcome back, I'm so happy to see you again! I appreciate how patient you've been with me between chapters and also all of your support. I...
Author's Note: I thought I should mention that the great part of this chapter was written close to the last time I submitted something (almost a year ago, yikes!), but while some of the writing might be a bit dated by now, I figured my reappearance here took precedence over self-consciousness about old writing, and finally bucked up and finished the damn thi...
I went to class the next day as planned and ran into Alison during lunch like the day before. We talked for a while before heading to our next classes and before I knew it, the day was over. After class, I went to the mall with Jamie and a few of our friends. They had asked us to tag along and we were not going to refuse, as we loved hanging out as often as...
He looked out of the front window of the car, watching the rain and lost in thought. "I still have love for you," he said. "I just can't say that I'm in love with you." She on the other hand watched him, oblivious to anything else in this world. She could not remember not loving him. In spite of herself, she still did. "What does that mean? Are you 'in' lo...
AN EROTIC PICARESQUE A couple of days later I was with Mum and we were getting down to it and her delicious dirty mouth was getting to work on my cock, when she suddenly stopped gobbling me off and got hold of my balls and pulled them and dug her nails in. Yeeouch...she was not just playing around...it fucking hurt! 'What are you doing that for?' I screame...
Chapter 15 She took a deep breath to calm herself before grabbing her briefcase and getting out of her little Neon. She slammed the door a trifle too hard and took another deep breath. Last night had been the worst. She had come home, thinking that she would work herself into a coma. It hadn't worked that way. She should be exhausted. Normally would be exh...
This story features a wife who has sex with other men and a husband who's ok with that. Find another one to read if you don't like that subject. All characters are fictional; the views expressed do not reflect; be 18 or older; please vote early and often; comments always welcome. * * * * * Despite growing up horny like every healthy male, fantasizing abou...
This is my first submission to Literotica, so I hope you enjoy it. Much thanks to TRCIII for help with editing. You were great to work with. Having lived in northern Indiana all my life, most everyone I know has developed a love/hate relationship with Notre Dame Football. As for me, I hate them. My wife loves them. A couple times during the year we spice...
Bodegraven, Amsterdam, Monday, 07 October, 2052 07:35 Marcus was confused. Should he try to get Agnes his robotic maid back from the fundamentalists or just let her die? After all she wasn't a real person, she was just a machine. Losing her shouldn't be more traumatic to him than losing a phone or calculator. But could he just let her be ripped apart just...
I appreciate the votes I received with my first submission (At Last in the Mind Control section) but was thrilled by the fact that over 7500 actually read the story. I enjoy the process and do my best to submit both a good story and one that is mechanically correct. As my fourth grade teacher said, grammar and spelling count. I was awakened that crisp autum...